Peter and I attended another Mariner's Game, tickets courtesy of work. This time it was me who was offered the tickets by my boss. To be honest, Peter wasn't too excited to go (he's just not a huge fan of baseball), but I wanted to get out of the house and have a date with him. We compromised - if he be a good sport about it, then I'd only have us stay for half the game.
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